Pump up your man!

Hi wives,

Sometimes you've got to pump up your man. We sold our cafe last October, and the restless entrepreneur (my husband) has been bouncing off the walls, just itching for his next project. Now he wants a "real job." Here we go.

A daunting task no one likes to endure is job hunting and for a self employed person, it's a bit awkward going back into the market.

Supportive in nature as a wife I must be, I decided to polish and pump up my man. I wrote his cover letter, edited and re-edited his resume and then printed 10 copies of both on beautiful crisp white linen stationary. Then I ironed six of his shirts - ready to go wear, trimmed the back of his hair, gave him a strong pep talk and sent him on his way.

Oh, the photo - last summer at the Alien Convention in Oregon. I put it here because his shirt is nicely ironed. Don't you agree?